. The interior of the car was dead silent. Blair
d pressed a silver butto
glided up behind the driver's seat. It
antly transformed
twisted her fingers into t
le, protective mask he wore inside the house melted
older from the seat beside him
dered. His voice
ld letters on the cover r
ap off the heavy fountain pen he had dropped on
ped over her wrist, stopping the pen an inch
eve. Blair forced herself to look at him. "Yo
leaned into her space, his broad chest p
his pheromones surround
chin. His fingers dug into her jaw, forcing her
ed softly. "Or is this j
heard her. He had heard the lie she
ed. Her brain comple
ng her jawbone. "A shortcut to an empire? Financia
d her cheek. "Tell me what you are
him she loved him, he would annul the marriage
oth hands. He barely moved,
at him. "Fine! I want your money! I want the Harrell name! It b
ched her face, analyzing every mic
so thick Blair felt l
He leaned back into his own se
the pen up from where it had fallen and ha
ntil it bled. She took the pen and
udge got out first. He didn't loo
into the cle
ne rang. He pulled it out, looked at the caller ID, and mutte
t," he
ard the exit, leaving Blair standing complet
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